"Man, Shibuya is lame I knew that I should have stayed in Ikebukuro." You thought.
Shibuya was famous for being a fun party spot especially on Halloween, it wasn't expensive like Roppongi or dangerous like Ikebukuro but it wasn't as entertaining as the other two. Maybe it was because your expectations were too high but shibuya was not all that. It was hot and crowded, people were bumping into each other, people's feet were getting stepped on, alcohol was spilling everywhere. People weren't even partying like that. Like isn't this supposed to be a party city? It was not a fun time. Some of the costumes were cool though but other than that you weren't really feeling it.
You were thinking of going to Roppongi but to have fun you gotta spend at least 14,000¥, thats a little under a thousand dollars; you did not feel like dropping a band tonight.
"Ikebukuro it is!" You say to yourself.
You were in Shibuya station waiting for the train but it was delayed. You could've walked to Ikebukuro given that it was only 21 minutes away but with that large crowd a 21 minute walk would turn into a 2 hour walk. All you could do was stand there with a lukewarm beer in hand and wait for the train. You went in for a sip but it tasted gross, it was flat and the foam was super bitter.
"The train won't be here anytime soon so I might as well walk around." You look down at the can in your hand, "Hopefully I find a trash can." You whisper to yourself.
You start walking around the station, it's pretty huge there's even some nice looking stores in there. You'll definitely have to comeback another time and look around the station. You turn right and see a trash can down a hallway.
"Finally a trash can, I didn't wanna have to litter, thank you god." You thought.
You rush down the hall and a figure steps out from around the corner and you bump into them.
"Oh I'm sorry, I didn't know someone was down here." You look up and you see a man with black hair in two pigtails. He had a black line across his face and some serious eye circles. He wore a strange looking outfit and some combat boots.
"What anime character is he dressed as?" You thought, puzzled by his look. You've never seen this character before. He looked a little strange but...
He was cute, very cute. You've never been the type of person to jump someone's bones the moment you meet them but you might just do that today. You don't know if it's the little bit of beer you drank working it's magic or the irritation from the lameness of Shibuya making you crave excitement. But you knew right then and there that you wanted this man to eat you out, you do not care if someone sees you.
Choso just stared back at you, the man has no experience with women at all and has only ever been around men so he froze when he saw you. He's never seen a girl that looked like you before either, you have brown skin and coily hair; that's not something that you find in Japan. You only said a few words but he liked the way your voice sounded and he also liked the way you looked.
"Umm you okay?" You ask him.
He doesn't say a word.
"My name is Y/n, what's yours?"
Silence again
You poked his chest a little and a warmness spread across him. He can feel his cheeks getting warm as he goes to poke your chest back; your skin was soft.
"Choso." He answers.
"Huh?"
"My name is Choso." He looked away as he said this.
He looked a little awkward but it was cute. You reached up and grabbed his cheek and could feel how warm it was. You turned his face towards you so that you could see his flushed face better and he just stared at you. Choso takes in all of your features and he was instantly hypnotized by you.

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FanfictionChoso tastes pussy for the first time in his life and loves it. This is a one shot and is a black reader fanfic but anyone can read it. You can even imagine yourself. There's not enough Choso stories and I wanted to change that. I have a part 2 out...